Amongst the tall trees
I feel that pull, that connection
to the natural world, that primitive urge
to return to the forest,
feeling that soft earth beneath my feet,
that birdsong a sweet serenade
wild honeysuckle a fragrant shroud
of a rapidly vanishing world.
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Author:
Fränz Müller (
Offline) - Published: May 15th, 2026 11:29
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Comments1
Most coincidentally this poem falls on the day I return to my forest home and its wonders. A lovely write well done
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